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how can I relatethe otherside of the universe turns too slowlyhiding what I wantshadows to ashthat I was, or ambecoming less realyet still Breathingthe rain falls all over mewetting this desireto burnat the heart of the sun.

This is our weather right now. It is suppose to be autumn, but it is instantly cold. Seasons are required and I understand the need to rest, so I bear winter and look for the moments of beauty that sparkle even here.

I love your words though, bringing some warmth and light into this side of the world.